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Sex Kitten

Copyright© 2005 by Fick Suck

Chapter 9: Epilogue

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 9: Epilogue - In a near future the hunter becomes the hunted. What he now possesses, others are willing to kill and destroy to obtain. He isn't about to let go, that is if he even could.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft   Fa/ft   Teenagers   Consensual   Mind Control   Oral Sex   Anal Sex  

I laid next to Angela in her bed as our daughter slept soundly in my old room. She was running her hands over my stomach and chest and remarking on how tan I was.

"Three months in the Sinai desert will do that to a guy," I chirped. She gave me a raised eyebrow that demanded more elaboration.

"The Israelis run a private training camp for security concerns. The company sent me for advanced training. Since the collapse of Egypt into a religious civil war, Israel retook the Sinai. I was at an old Egyptian military post."

"What's the company?" she asked as she grasped my flaccid cock and started reviving it.

"Systemic Programming Applications or SPA for short." I groaned as Angel bent down and teased my cockhead with her tongue. "Again?"

"It's been a long time, loverboy, and you didn't bring me a treat."

"I sent you the money," I protested.

"Yeah, but you didn't send me Kristy." She engulfed my half-hardened prick and proceeded to fellate me. Fully erect, I pulled Angela to me and mounted her, easing my cock into her sloppy cunt.

"Go slow and take your time," Angela whispered with a wink wrapping her legs around my waist to pin me down, "we've got all night."

At the breakfast table with Jaime in my lap, Angela asked what happened to Kristy. I hadn't had the heart to tell her before.

"Kristy was an SK unit with an operational life of four years. She died in Flagstaff."

"And who is Lucia?"

"Lucia is a TK unit assigned to me for the coming mission. We have to pick her up at the airstrip tomorrow." Angela gave me a look of exasperation. "'SK' stands for 'Sex Kitty' and indicates that most of her advanced programming and DNA tinkering is dedicated to sex play; Kristy was first generation. 'TK' stands for 'Tiger Kitty' and means that she is built like a tiger, for fighting, guarding and predation. Lucia is version 3.0, third generation, and uses more elements of artificial intelligence." I didn't tell her that a TK 3.0 unit has first generation sexual protocols. Let it be a surprise.

"How long?" Angela asked me while staring intently at the bubbling pancake batter.

"I'll stay here for three weeks, if you'll have me, to rest and train with Lucia. Then I have a six week mission to establish a new procurement program in, ah, a foreign country."

We ate in companionable peace, making conversation with our daughter. Fed and wiped down, our daughter disappeared into the living room with her toys. Angela prodded me with her foot.

"I've got to know. Why did you come back? Kristy was the perfect fuck toy and you can obviously have more. Why me?"

I swallowed hard because I knew this question had been coming. "A fuck toy is just that, a fuck toy that is programmed to fuck. I can't love a program, I can only love another person, like you."

The tears in her eyes said it all.

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